Play Something Country (with Lainey Wilson)

Turn it up

Well, she blew through the door like TNT

Put her hand on her hip, pointed a finger at me

Said, I'm a whiskey drinking, cowboy chasing, hell of a time

I like Kenny, Keith, Alan and Patsy Cline

I'm a full grown queen bee looking for honey

Ha ooh, aw, play something country

Yeah, the band took a break, the DJ played P Diddy

She said, I didn't come here to hear

Something thumping from the city

I shaved my legs, I paid my money

Ha ooh, aw, play something country (yeah)

Ha ooh, aw, play something country

Crank up the band, play the steel guitar

Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar

Threw back a shot, yelled, I'm a George Strait junkie

Ha ooh, play something country

Ha ooh, aw, go on and play something country

Yeah, the bartender yelled, y'all, it's closing time

She got this wild look on her face

And said, "Your truck or mine?"

I know a place down the road, it's kinda funky

Ha ooh

Ha ooh, now, play something country

Crank up the band, play the steel guitar

Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar

Threw back a shot, yelled, I'm a George Strait junkie (George Strait junkie)

Ha ooh, play something country (whoa)

Ha ooh, aw, play something country (hey)

Crank up the band, play the steel guitar

Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar

Threw back a shot, yelled, I'm a George Strait junkie

Ha ooh, oh, play something country

Ha ooh, aw, play something country

Ha ooh, ha ooh

Oh, oh, play some country